Wuming couldn't help but be surprised when he heard the Sage Sage's words. Logically speaking, with the Sage Sect's strength, such a situation would be impossible, and once such a situation occurred, it would obviously not be a trivial matter.

You must know that the cultivation of a sage is the cultivation of an immortal, and he, an immortal, is also an immortal who relies on the way of deduction. If there is anything in this world that he cannot deduce, then it is possible.

Most of them are still in the world of immortals and gods.

But today here in the poison world, the fortune teller encountered something that was difficult for him to deduce, or a powerful existence, which seemed a bit strange and weird.

"This thing is very strange. Either the other party is stronger than you, or it's because of the special geographical situation of the poison world itself. However, I think this is probably the reason for the latter, not the former!" Wumingmo

He said while holding his chin.

From Wuming's point of view, if it is the former reason, then this Poison Realm is really terrifying. It is as terrifying as the real world of Poison Realm underground, like the legendary Nine Nether Hells.

Because of this sudden situation, both Wuming and Shuangsheng subconsciously stopped and did not move forward. It was obvious that they both understood the situation and were ready to move forward.

If you don't understand this matter clearly, you'll be stupid and keep moving forward. If it's the latter, that's okay, but if it's the former, even if there's a fortune teller here, you're looking for death.

After all, the existence that is more powerful than the Suan Sheng is at least a half-step Immortal King. Even if such a being just blows a breath, it is not something Wuming and the Suan Sheng can fight against.

Furthermore, judging from the overall situation deduced by the sage before, things that exist in this poison world are still dangerous to Wuming. Now that there is such a thing, we have to treat it with caution and be careful.

Cope with it.

"You and I respectively release our Tao bodies and go to investigate. If it is because there is someone stronger than you, then we will turn around and run away. If not, we will continue to move forward."

"That's fine. If there really is someone stronger than me inside, then I have to run, and the faster I run, the better." The fortune teller said in a deep voice.

Originally, at this time, the two of them could use the power of their spiritual consciousness to explore the situation deep in the passage, but because they could not figure out what was inside, they could not use their spiritual consciousness rashly.

Because the power of divine consciousness seems to be a very useful method, but it is also a method that can easily offend people. If you accidentally detect those weird-tempered strong men with weird temperaments and strong cultivation who are not easy to offend,

Otherwise, it is tantamount to provoking, or even tantamount to clasping fingers with the other party and saying: Let's fight!

"Chichichi..."

Accompanied by bursts of chirping sounds, Wuming and Suansheng each separated into a Taoist body, and then let them enter the depths.

With Tao as the carrier, Wuming and Suan Sheng also saw the situation inside. The toxic substances were still dense, and there was a dark green mist floating in the air. The poison inside was so terrifying that even the monks at the top of humanity could

It will also kill you if you touch it.

"The poisonous sword energy is here again."

The Master warned, and then he and Wuming quickly evaded, and the poisonous sword energy was just like the poisonous sword energy before. After feeling that it had missed, it quickly turned into a ball of poisonous energy, attacking toward the direction.

The Taoist body of Wuming and Susheng!

"Looking at this, it doesn't seem too dangerous. Isn't it a soldier that has given birth to a soldier's soul?" Wuming touched his chin and guessed.

"Isn't it clear after you look at it?" The sage smiled slightly, and the worry in his heart was relieved a lot because of Wuming's words just now.

After another thirty miles along the way, Wuming and Suan Sheng finally arrived at the source of the poisonous sword energy. Looking at the sword in front of them, the sword did not look like a sword, and the soldiers were all green and green.

He showed a relaxed smile.

The source of the poisonous sword energy is indeed a war weapon. It looks like a sword but not a sword, and looks like a sword but not a sword. The whole body is surrounded by a pale green light, and it looks like a combination of half sword and half sword.

"Retreat quickly!"

Accompanied by the surge of poisonous gas and the bright green light, the soldier made an extremely cold voice.

"Why are you so crazy about a soldier? If you mess with me again, I'll kill you." Wuming threatened fiercely.

At this moment, the expression on Wuming's face was also extremely cold. He looked like an unparalleled poisonous king, with an unspeakable sinister and vicious temperament.

At this moment, after knowing that there was no danger here, the bodies of Wuming and Shuansheng also rushed over here quickly.

After three breaths, the original bodies of Wuming and Sansheng came here, and also put away their Tao bodies, so that they could look at the soldier in leisurely time, wanting to see what nonsense it would say next.

A warrior is dressed like an old man, which makes both Wuming and Suan Sheng interested in it. In their opinion, perhaps through this warrior, they can also have a more comprehensive understanding of the poisonous world.

Woolen cloth.

Because it is so rare for a soldier to have a soldier soul, and once a soldier is born with a soldier soul, it means that the soldier has embarked on another path. The future prospects are so broad that they are not comparable to other soldiers.

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It is also for this reason that almost all monks believe that a soldier who is born with a soldier soul is actually a normal living being.

"Next, every word you say will determine whether you can live, so think carefully before speaking." Wuming gave a look to the fortune teller, and then interrogated the person in front of him as if he was interrogating a prisoner.

Soldiers.

As for the fortune teller, after understanding the meaning in Wuming's eyes, he directly used the immortal fire, saying that if you don't cooperate with Wuming, I will soften your tough attitude.

It has to be said that the behavior of Wuming and Susheng made the soldier completely confused. He could not figure out why the situation had become like this.

"Don't think about running away. When we discovered you just now, we have blocked all your escape routes. Now you only have two ways. One is to answer whatever I ask, and the other is to let you

He transformed you, and I think you are also a warrior made of many good materials. Even if you are transformed, you are still somewhat useful!" Wuming said with a stern smile.

"Are you actually threatening me?" the soldier said belatedly, his voice full of disbelief.

"Nonsense, otherwise, you think I'm flirting with this karmic thing of yours. I'll be lenient if I confess, but strict if I resist!" Wuming said loudly.

"Tell me, who are you?"

this one

In a word, Wuming used his unimaginable power as a loose immortal, and his voice contained the power of the Taoist sound, which almost caused the passage to collapse.

"Take it easy, I don't want to be buried alive in the ground." The Master said with a dark face, and couldn't help but rub his ears. Obviously, Wuming's roar just now also startled him.

"I am the treasure of the Lord of the Poison Realm. You dare to threaten me. I will poison you bastard." The soldier was obviously a fool. After realizing that he was being threatened by Wuming, he actually set off waves of terrible poisonous gas.

Rushed towards Wuming.

"You idiot, I have a body of poisonous evil. I'm afraid that your poisonous energy won't work. If you spit out more, I'll eat it all for you." Wuming squinted at the soldier and activated his own poisonous evil bead.

, frantically absorbed the poisonous gas erupted by the soldier.

It has to be said that this soldier is quite poisonous, and the poisonous gas spewed out by it is so terrifying that it cannot be compared to the poisonous gas in the air.

"What you just said was as if you were going to eat its spit. It makes me sick!" The fortune teller complained at the side, looking a little ugly. Obviously, he was really disgusted by Wuming's previous words.

arrive.

"As long as you know, it makes me sick when I say this. Also, if you create the Heavenly Immortal Dao Fire, don't look at it and burn it. Otherwise, this bastard will not think how powerful it is.

"Wu Ming said loudly to the fortune teller, while at the same time urging the Poison Ezhu to swallow the dense poisonous gas released by the soldier.

"call!"

The fire is blowing and the wind is blowing!

The fortune teller activated the Heavenly Immortal Dao Fire, instantly forming a sea of ​​fire in front of him. The sea of ​​fire was so blazing that even the poisonous gas released by the soldier could not withstand it, and it was quickly burned into nothingness and purified.

Then, the sea of ​​​​fire surged forward, and finally the sea of ​​​​fire quickly condensed and shrank, forming a ring of flames, surrounding the soldier.

Moreover, the flame ring slowly shrank, and the scorching temperature immediately gave the soldier a terrifying feeling that his body was about to melt.

"Stop, stop, stop quickly, it will melt in a moment!" The soldier said loudly, and could no longer get mad.

This situation is like putting a knife to the neck. Even those who are not afraid of death can't help but feel fear and have difficulty controlling themselves.

"Are you afraid this time? If you are afraid, just tell me the truth. Otherwise, I will sanctify your body and make you into a spoon for picking up shit. Then I will seal your power and throw you away.

Into the latrine."

"Don't worry, if I do this, I will definitely keep your soldier soul. Otherwise, how can you really feel the slipperiness of the pit?"

Wuming described to the soldier a wonderful picture of being "trapped in a latrine". What he said was so true that those who didn't know it might have thought that Wuming had been there before. The description was so accurate that it made people feel confused after listening to it.

A feeling of empathy.

"Hurry up and tell me," the fortune teller glared at Wu Ming angrily, and then shouted at the soldier, "Hurry up and tell me."

While saying these words, the saint's body was constantly moving, and he looked so uncomfortable that one had to guess that he felt uncomfortable because he had deeply thought about what Wuming had just said.
Chapter completed!